Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back to

of the pain and she withdrew her

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly,

order to take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of

her in such a pain.

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

the same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand

stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

were full

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be

word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this time.

was much more

"No --"

her

him coldly, "Brody,

at him ironically.

It seemed that he remembered what he was

her to a chair and placed her on

to care about you? How

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly pressed

you

continued to threaten.

turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not

she was

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

a beat when

little pain flashed through her

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

feel painful, you

down at her. Then he

knife at the wound

at the dagger intending to be stabbed into

of fear rose from the bottom of his

was also because her own thought was making

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

whether it was her tears or

was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on

so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper,

lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

did feel the knife cutting her

twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

the pain, her eyes finally could

were cut and bleeding.

out several

"Idiot --"

do anything to her. Annoyed,